Yeah your right Warwick, Fishing's not a matter of life and death.....It's much more important than that!!!
At your age I remember one trip.... I had to play hockey on saturday afternoon, then race down to the boat travel 50 miles up the coast , fished all night then all the next day, ate a packet of biscuits and ten beers, got home about 6 pm filleted fish till midnight, then had a camp and got up at 6 to go to work...only then realised I still had my hockey socks and shin guards on.
I gave up hockey when I turned 50.